User blog comment:Rawfan56/Of Corsairs and Pirates/@comment-1222705-20110425020833

Lock stretches, peering down from the crow's nest at the activity on the deck

Gallil sighs, rubbing his head, the pain from the telepathical connection between him and Griffin still lingering

Crystal slumbers

''Windscythe growls as his eyes burn into RBK's aunt(forgot her name :P)